Daniel POV

The silence stretches.

“Lydia’s reaching out already, probably through her friends. Hurting people close to us.”

She’s right.

“I’m coming to the hospital,” Amelia says.

“Amelia…Fine. But Reese stays with you. No arguments.”

“Agreed.”

“I’ll meet you there. Fourth floor, surgical wing.”

I ended the call. Drop the phone on the chair beside me.

Nathan appears with two cups of coffee. Hands me one. “You called her?”

“She’s coming.”

“Good.” He ...